Hmm???
This woman turned the helm this quickly?
Without time to think further, they all followed suit.
Li Qingming was about to leave, but seeing Zhang Liya running towards him while clutching something in her red sweater, he couldn't help but pause temporarily.
Zhang Liya, too pressed for time to worry about her dignity, hurried to Li Qingming and immediately pulled out a black baton-like object from her chest, holding it out with both hands to present to Li Qingming, "I'm sorry about before... It wasn't on purpose... This... I found it in my house last night... It should be a magical object... Can it be exchanged for us spending the night at your place?"
"Indeed, it is a magical object," Yin Li whispered into Li Qingming's ear, "It appears to be a baton, but the exact quality is yet to be confirmed."
